Why I Love Fantasy


If we could live on top of the petals,

Jump from snowy spot to downy bed,

If our childish imagination could lead,

instead of steady in our head-

Like Robert Louis Stevenson in the

Land of Counterpane,

like every fantasy story and the

dreams that lie within-

There’s no need for evolution

and the sorrow of a God-less tale,

Empty your mind of the serious loss

of the seconds in life’s timetable.

There’s no place for misery in the

beauty of God’s Spring-

Catch a lilt of his sweetness when

the cheerful birds go whispering.

Rosy backgrounds, fairy tales-

They all point to hope-

Heaven and happy endings…

I’m going to keep writing this stuff, people!

(Ha ha, you thought I should rhyme…)


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